The weak cultivators knelt down on the ground, monsters crawl and hiss, and are oppressed by heaven and earth for no reason.

"The vision again?"

There are creatures struggling to lift their eyes to look at the sky, that vision has been in the sky, once opened in the divine space has also appeared.

At the moment, the vision reappeared, but the pressure was more vast than at the beginning.

Wutong Mountain, the fire Wutong blot out the sun, there are many breath of the vast shadow, see the void, the colorful flame.

"It's him. He's alive!"

Wutong's mouth opens, eyebrow is ink painting, if God is like autumn water, it appears quietly standing on the tree of fire that blot out the sun like a sun, and it looks like that dignified and noble, spotlessly clean, unspoken, light and elegant.

Demon world, majestic peaks, many figures exude a vast invisible breath, watching the vision on the sky and shock.

"He's not dead. This guy is a miracle."

A woman of extraordinary vulgarity and elegance looks up at the sky. Her skin is delicate. Her purple pleated skirt seems to be sending out hazy light with fragrance overflowing.

The animal kingdom is a family of golden winged mires.

Under the great pressure, there are golden winged young ROC birds crawling and neighing.

"The young patriarch is still alive!"

On the square, many figures stand tall and straight, their eyes twinkle with gold, unable to conceal the excitement in their hearts.

Shangzhou, huanzong.

Su Muxin's morning dew like eyes are also naturally enchanting. He looks at the void, and his graceful posture trembles secretly. His red lips open slightly and his teeth open gently. He murmurs: "he is still alive!"

Shangzhou, SAMON sword clan.

The mountains are black as iron, and a towering mountain like a peerless sword is dark blue. The red maple trees all over the mountains are magnificent.

"Ha ha ha ha, the devil is back again. I knew that guy would not die! "

on the mountain peak, a young man burst into laughter. His robe was embroidered with sword patterns, and the elegant runes were filled with mist. It was SAMON's sword master who took a sword morning.

Zhongzhou, big round religion.

Lush mountains, a long blue hair middle-aged, standing with hands, looking at the front, eyes a deep.

"How could the descendant, chosen by the three thousand masters of the world, be easily killed? He is still alive!"

The middle-aged murmur falls, and then the figure disappears without sound.

Dark void, evil Qi wave, evil spirit roar, dark clouds cover the sun and moon.

In this dark world, suddenly from the rolling dark clouds, a huge crack opened, a pair of huge eyes emerged, the four sides of evil force people, evil spirit howling, black fog towering.

"Lu Shaoyou, long Xuan, do you think it's useful to rely on that little mole ant."

A voice came out, the pair of dark golden eyes, lifeless, looking at the depths of the void, and then disappeared.

..............

Steep mountain walls, lush trees, a few buildings are not spectacular, but it is simple and quiet, showing the vicissitudes.

Five figures look at the sky, five eyes wave.

"It is Shaofu. He is not dead. Master, Shaofu is not dead. He is still alive!"

Among the five figures, there is a woman with a unique face and dressed in strong clothes. She looks at the vision in the deep of the sky and is excited.

The long legs of the woman are attractive, showing a perfect figure. In addition, it is a beautiful face. It is just like a soul. But at the moment, the eyes on the moving face are excited and moist.

"It's incredible. I didn't expect that boy succeeded!"

Around the woman, an old man with dishevelled hair, although his body was dirty, his eyes were deep as the sea. At the moment, his eyes were staring at the vision in the deep of the sky, and it was rare to be full of formal surprise and shock.

This old man is also Ouyang Shuang's old madman.

"It's really incredible. It seems that we underestimated the boy, but we don't know whether it will succeed or not. It's hard to succeed in the last step, even if it's put on the demons trained by the gate court."

A young man, seemingly only twelve or thirteen years old, but his face is not any immature, but filled with vicissitudes and wisdom.

"This boy is no worse than those demons."

An old man with white hair like a chicken's nest opened his mouth and picked his eyebrows. He looked at the depths of the sky, which was meaningful.

"Fu Yibai, you know the boy best. Do you think he can succeed?" The vicissitudes of life youth looks at Fu Yibai to ask.

"How do I know? I don't know him well." Fu Yibai glanced at the vicissitudes of life and turned his head.

"The way of heaven is Yin and Yang, the way of earth is soft and hard, the way of building people is benevolence and righteousness, and it is a combination of three talents and two. The last step is too difficult. Even if one of them can succeed, it will cause a stir in all directions and arouse all ethnic groups. Any one who can succeed will suppress one side!"

A middle-aged man in a plain robe looks high in the sky, has an ethereal temperament and speaks in a low voice.................

Above the world, the vision is in the sky.

In this world, many dense places, there are old figures stepping into the void, eyes shaking.

"It appeared at the beginning. It can't be speculated. It seems to have something to do with the little devil king!"

"The devil is not dead!"

“........”

In the ancient dense land, many eyes are shaking and changing color.

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Stone city, a desolate country.

In the sky, the palace of the desolate kingdom in the stone city trembled. The huge palace spurted golden Ruixia, as if the whole stone city had been alive. A tremendous pressure spread from heaven and earth.

"Oh..."

All of a sudden, a dragon chant is as powerful as thunder. From the palace, a golden dragon floats in the sky, connecting heaven and earth with power, making the whole stone city tremble.

The dragon's shadow is majestic and ferocious, and the golden awn is ten thousand feet. Accompanied by a general trend of heaven and earth, it makes the stone city life tremble.

"Imperial palace dragon spirit! "

in the stone city, the living creatures kneel down. Instead of shivering, they feel a spring breeze like feeling.

That's the Imperial Palace dragon spirit, which is the gathering of a country's fortune and countless people's beliefs. It's the power of the general situation of heaven and earth. Guard the stone city and guard the things of the wasteland!

"Oh..."

The Dragon chants, I don't know why at this moment, it rises in the sky, and a terrible pressure suddenly comes to the world!

................

"The ROC is still breaking through! "

outside the sky city, the army of the wasteland was trembling. It was not that they felt a tremendous pressure, which made them feel their hearts tremble.

Above the sky, the holy light is shining, and the eight trigrams empty map is in the sky, with all kinds of visions.

Du Shaofu stood in the center, surrounded by the Ancient Runes, visionary blessing, and the eight diagrams, connecting heaven and earth, like a miracle!

[at exactly 12:00, Xiao Yu is here again to wish you all a Happy Mid Autumn Festival, a happy family and good health!

I sent a notice two days ago. Many friends didn't see it because they were watching the waves and other platforms. I'm sorry. Xiao Yu has been on the road for three days. I'm sorry for the delay. I remember that I'm making up for the chapters I owe. I'm here to apologize. ]

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